Song | Windmills Of My Mind |
Artist | Susan Wong |
Album | 511 |
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[ti:windmills of my mind] | |
[ar:黄翠珊] | |
[00:00.25] | Like a circle in a spiral |
[00:04.41] | Like a wheel within a wheel |
[00:10.56] | Never ending or beginning |
[00:14.00] | On an ever-spinning wheel |
[00:19.26] | Like a snowball down a mountain |
[00:22.47] | Or a carnival balloon |
[00:27.39] | Like a carousel that's turning |
[00:30.91] | Running rings around the moon |
[00:36.54] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
[00:40.02] | Past the minutes of its face |
[00:45.15] | And the world is like an apple |
[00:47.79] | Whirling silently in space |
[00:53.14] | Like the circles that you find |
[00:58.71] | In the windmills of your mind |
[01:09.50] | Like a tunnel that you follow |
[01:12.79] | To a tunnel of its own |
[01:18.00] | Down a hollow to a cavern |
[01:21.38] | Where the sun has never shone |
[01:26.63] | Like a door that keeps revolving |
[01:30.12] | In a half-forgotten dream |
[01:35.07] | Or the ripples from a pebble |
[01:38.52] | Someone tosses in a stream |
[01:43.74] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
[01:47.22] | Past the minutes of its face |
[01:52.38] | And the world is like an apple |
[01:55.59] | Whirling silently in space |
[02:00.94] | Like the circles that you find |
[02:04.44] | In the windmills of your mind |
[02:12.77] | Keys that jingle in your pocket |
[02:16.17] | Words that jangle in your head |
[02:21.23] | Why did summer go so quickly |
[02:24.71] | Was it something that I said |
[02:29.91] | Lovers walking along a shore |
[02:33.42] | 'N leave their footprints in the sand |
[02:38.51] | Was the sound of distant drumming |
[02:42.03] | Just the fingers of your hand |
[02:47.26] | Pictures hanging in a hallway |
[02:50.52] | And the fragment of a song |
[02:55.84] | Half-remembered names and faces |
[02:59.27] | But to whom do they belong |
[03:04.03] | Like the circles that you find |
[03:07.98] | In the windmills of your mind |
ti: windmills of my mind | |
ar: huang cui shan | |
[00:00.25] | Like a circle in a spiral |
[00:04.41] | Like a wheel within a wheel |
[00:10.56] | Never ending or beginning |
[00:14.00] | On an everspinning wheel |
[00:19.26] | Like a snowball down a mountain |
[00:22.47] | Or a carnival balloon |
[00:27.39] | Like a carousel that' s turning |
[00:30.91] | Running rings around the moon |
[00:36.54] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
[00:40.02] | Past the minutes of its face |
[00:45.15] | And the world is like an apple |
[00:47.79] | Whirling silently in space |
[00:53.14] | Like the circles that you find |
[00:58.71] | In the windmills of your mind |
[01:09.50] | Like a tunnel that you follow |
[01:12.79] | To a tunnel of its own |
[01:18.00] | Down a hollow to a cavern |
[01:21.38] | Where the sun has never shone |
[01:26.63] | Like a door that keeps revolving |
[01:30.12] | In a halfforgotten dream |
[01:35.07] | Or the ripples from a pebble |
[01:38.52] | Someone tosses in a stream |
[01:43.74] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
[01:47.22] | Past the minutes of its face |
[01:52.38] | And the world is like an apple |
[01:55.59] | Whirling silently in space |
[02:00.94] | Like the circles that you find |
[02:04.44] | In the windmills of your mind |
[02:12.77] | Keys that jingle in your pocket |
[02:16.17] | Words that jangle in your head |
[02:21.23] | Why did summer go so quickly |
[02:24.71] | Was it something that I said |
[02:29.91] | Lovers walking along a shore |
[02:33.42] | ' N leave their footprints in the sand |
[02:38.51] | Was the sound of distant drumming |
[02:42.03] | Just the fingers of your hand |
[02:47.26] | Pictures hanging in a hallway |
[02:50.52] | And the fragment of a song |
[02:55.84] | Halfremembered names and faces |
[02:59.27] | But to whom do they belong |
[03:04.03] | Like the circles that you find |
[03:07.98] | In the windmills of your mind |
ti: windmills of my mind | |
ar: huáng cuì shān | |
[00:00.25] | Like a circle in a spiral |
[00:04.41] | Like a wheel within a wheel |
[00:10.56] | Never ending or beginning |
[00:14.00] | On an everspinning wheel |
[00:19.26] | Like a snowball down a mountain |
[00:22.47] | Or a carnival balloon |
[00:27.39] | Like a carousel that' s turning |
[00:30.91] | Running rings around the moon |
[00:36.54] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
[00:40.02] | Past the minutes of its face |
[00:45.15] | And the world is like an apple |
[00:47.79] | Whirling silently in space |
[00:53.14] | Like the circles that you find |
[00:58.71] | In the windmills of your mind |
[01:09.50] | Like a tunnel that you follow |
[01:12.79] | To a tunnel of its own |
[01:18.00] | Down a hollow to a cavern |
[01:21.38] | Where the sun has never shone |
[01:26.63] | Like a door that keeps revolving |
[01:30.12] | In a halfforgotten dream |
[01:35.07] | Or the ripples from a pebble |
[01:38.52] | Someone tosses in a stream |
[01:43.74] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
[01:47.22] | Past the minutes of its face |
[01:52.38] | And the world is like an apple |
[01:55.59] | Whirling silently in space |
[02:00.94] | Like the circles that you find |
[02:04.44] | In the windmills of your mind |
[02:12.77] | Keys that jingle in your pocket |
[02:16.17] | Words that jangle in your head |
[02:21.23] | Why did summer go so quickly |
[02:24.71] | Was it something that I said |
[02:29.91] | Lovers walking along a shore |
[02:33.42] | ' N leave their footprints in the sand |
[02:38.51] | Was the sound of distant drumming |
[02:42.03] | Just the fingers of your hand |
[02:47.26] | Pictures hanging in a hallway |
[02:50.52] | And the fragment of a song |
[02:55.84] | Halfremembered names and faces |
[02:59.27] | But to whom do they belong |
[03:04.03] | Like the circles that you find |
[03:07.98] | In the windmills of your mind |